Shan Juanzhi really wanted to ask, is this what a good brother is like?

He almost didn't know the words "good brother".

Why does it feel weird to say such simple three words from the stylist...

With this suspicion in mind, when Shan Juan saw Luo Qing, he walked over to confirm whether there was any strange development of emotional lines between the two male protagonists.

Not long ago, Luo Qing sent away Lu Hechuan who insisted on letting the two male protagonists live together. Now that he heard Shan Juanzhi's question, his head grew bigger, and he almost swore to God. He gritted his teeth and said, "No , the two protagonists are good brothers!"

Single Family: ...

Please, let go of these three words and his ears.

Shan Juanzhi first arrived at the photo shoot site. In the empty room, apart from the photographer, there were only a few staff members who adjusted the machine.

The photographer looked up to see Shan Juanzhi and greeted him with a smile, "Jianjuzhi, long time no see."

It's also a coincidence that Shan Juan's previous film crews always took photos of him with makeup, and it was the one in front of him.

The photographer's name is Ding Yan, and his main business is shooting fashion magazines, and he usually takes some makeup photos for the crew depending on his mood.

This is the third collaboration between Shan Juanzhi and him, and the two can be regarded as old partners. After a simple communication, the makeup photo was taken.

Ding Yan walked up to Shan Juanzhi with the camera and showed him the preview, "Look at it, if you are not satisfied, make another set."

Shan Juan lowered his head and looked at it.

He is good-looking and photogenic, but his original image is too obedient.In order to match the character design, the stylist specially made special effects makeup of wounds on his cheeks.

The sword eyebrows are thick and black, the brows are raised, the eyes are cold and distant when looking at the camera when tilting the head, and the drooping corners of the mouth let the witnesses know that this person is not easy to mess with.

Shan Juanzhi had no objection, nodded: "I have no problem."

Ding Yan looked at the photo again, pondered for half a minute, then tilted his head and glanced at the white shirt in Shan Juan's school uniform jacket.

"Why don't you undo the two buttons on the top and take a few more pictures?"

"Yes." Shan Juan lowered his eyelids, and pressed his slender fingers on the white button, his movements were elegant and neat.

The collar was a little tight, he twisted his neck, and a small section of fair neck flashed before Ding Yan's eyes.

Ding Yan looked a little fascinated, he was a little cautious about Shan Juan.

When the crew of "Falling into the Water" saw Shan Juanzhi for the first time, he was attracted by this young man with a unique temperament.

Shan Juzhi's appearance and temperament are very clean. At that time, he had just turned 24 years old. He was wearing a clean and neat white shirt. He felt very youthful and had a touch of melancholy all over him, like a sensitive, fragile and exquisite crystal. Roses, blooming dazzling brilliance under the spotlight.

This is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for Ding Yan behind the camera. After taking the makeup photo, he asked the crew for Shan Juzhi's contact information.

It wasn't that he didn't have the opportunity to contact Shan Juan at that time, but the first meeting on that day caught him off guard.

The heartbeat is fierce and sudden, even if he is as old as he is, he is like a boy who dare not talk to the person he loves.

After that, he finally mustered up the courage to add Shan Juzhi's WeChat, and also found a topic to know about Shan Juzhi.

It's just that Shanjuzhi himself is just like what Ding Yan thought when he first met.

——A cold and lonely crystal rose, which makes others want to wear it but can't touch it.

Ding Yan didn't know whether his thoughts had been exposed in the chat between them, Shan Juan's always lukewarm attitude made him unable to act.

He's doing well in the industry, and every time he hears about which crew Shan Juanzhi has joined, he'll be the photographer for the crew's makeup photos. He's been looking forward to meeting today for a long time.

Shan Juan unbuttoned the two buttons on it, Ding Yan looked at it for two seconds, and then stretched out his hand to straighten the collar.

Just as his fingertips were about to touch the collar, a voice sounded at the door.

"Shanjuzhi, what are you doing?"

Ding Yan's movements stopped, Shan Juan was startled by the sound, subconsciously took a step back, opened the distance between himself and Ding Yan, and turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

Lu Hechuan came late, wearing the same school uniform as Shan Juzhi, but his school uniform jacket was casually draped over one shoulder.During the opening ceremony, the hair that was still black was dyed yellow, and the special effect makeup of the wound was also done on the stern cheeks, and a bruise at the corner of the mouth made the originally handsome and dignified face appear frivolous and rebellious.

At this moment, he was standing in the dark of the door with his shoulders folded, with a half-smile on his face. After meeting Shan Juzhi's eyes, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his tight mouth curled up in a mocking arc. Among the people, the arm rested on Shan Juzhi's shoulders. Under Ding Yan's gaze, half of his body was placed on Shan Juzhi's body, and he opened his mouth as if complaining, and lazily said to Shan Juzhi's ear: "Come on!" So fast, why didn't you wait for me."

The indifferent gaze was placed on Ding Yan's face opposite the two.

Shan Juan tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the lobe of his left ear. There was a small black earring on it, shining dimly under the ceiling light of the room.

Ding Yan was suddenly a little embarrassed, as if the little thoughts in his heart had been seen through by this person, he squeezed out a smile and greeted Lu Hechuan.

Lu Hechuan withdrew his gaze, and moved his arm on Shan Juzhi's shoulder, "Is the filming over?"

Shan Juanzhi didn't want to get too stiff with Lu Hechuan in front of other people. He noticed that after Lu Hechuan came over, the other staff members in the room were sizing up this side intentionally or unintentionally. He probably heard the rumors on the Internet. There is a bit of gossipy interest in the eyes that look over at this moment.

"Not yet." Shan Juanzhi just felt uncomfortable, and moved slightly to the side, but Lu Hechuan noticed it the next second, and put his arm around his shoulder with strength, pulling him towards him.

From a certain angle, Shan Juzhi seemed to be half-embraced by Lu Hechuan.

Lu Hechuan raised his other hand and plucked the yellow hair around his ear, "Dyeing hair takes too much time." Then he asked Shan Juanzhi: "Have you been shooting for a long time?"

His tone was so familiar that Shan Juzhi found it unbearable, but the hands on his shoulders were still secretly restraining him, so he could only answer in a muffled voice: "One more set of shots will complete the single."

"Then you shoot first, and then we shoot after yours. Director Luo was looking for you just now."

Lu Hechuan finally let go of his shoulders, and when he took them back, he rubbed the red hair on the back of his head, and smiled lowly: "You and I are both non-mainstream now, classic red and yellow collocation."

Hearing what he said, Shan Juanzhi somehow thought of tomato and egg soup, his eyes softened, and he let out a chuckle.

Lu Hechuan also laughed along with him, stepped aside, and shouted at Ding Yan: "Go ahead."

Yuanyuan, who followed, found a bench from nowhere, and Lu Hechuan sat in the middle of the room calmly, surrounded by busy staff, Shan Juanzhi looked at it under the spotlight, and felt inexplicably more relaxed.

And Ding Yan felt uncomfortable. Ever since Lu Hechuan came in, he always felt thorns on his back, and his neck was also cold, as if a knife was being drawn on it.

He hadn't had much contact with Lu Hechuan before, he only heard that this guy was so proud of him, and after seeing him for a few days, he didn't feel anything else, only that he was a little breathless in terms of aura.

But this view changed after the photo of the two protagonists was taken together.

Shan Juanzhi went to find Luo Qing after the filming, and there was only one Lu Hechuan left on the shooting site, who was originally lazy, and his eyes towards the camera were instantly full of aggression.

Ding Yan: ...

The coolness on the neck became more obvious.

He originally thought this was the most difficult part, but Lu Hechuan smiled at him, and Ding Yan jerked his head back, wanting to stay away from the camera.

Lu Hechuan naturally noticed his movements, raised his eyebrows, and said in a sarcastic tone, "What's wrong?"

Ding Yan's Adam's apple moved a few times, but he couldn't keep shooting.

The look in Lu Hechuan's eyes just now made him feel like he was going to be skinned by cramps, but the effect on the camera was surprisingly good.

Ding Yan flipped through the preview hastily, and quickly said to Lu Hechuan: "Mr. Lu, your filming is already finished."

"That's the end of the filming?" Lu Hechuan seemed to be unsatisfied, "It took so long to take pictures of Shan Juan, why did you take pictures of me so quickly?"

"Just now I saw that you proposed to unbutton Shan Juanzhi's two shirts?" Lu Hechuan smiled coldly.

He raised his hand and picked up the collar: "Why don't I untie two and take a few more pictures."

"Don't...don't..." Ding Yan wanted to cry, but he didn't know how he got into this trouble, "If you unbutton it again, you'll be gone, let's forget it."

Lu Hechuan clicked his tongue, as if dissatisfied, and began to doubt Ding Yan's professional ability, "You bring the camera over and I'll take a look at the photos."

Ding Yan's entire portrait was nailed in place, and he subconsciously refused: "No, it's over."

Lu Hechuan seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were cold, and he waved to Ding Yan: "Come here."

Ding Yan resignedly walked up to Lu Hechuan, and handed him the camera.

Lu Hechuan took the camera, looked at the photos of Shan Juzhi that he had taken before, looked back and forth three times, raised his head and glanced at Ding Yan, rubbed his chin and said: "Why do I think you take pictures of Shan Juzhi better than mine? nice?"

This made Ding Yan not know how to respond.

Lu Hechuan waited for a long time without Ding Yan's answer, returned the camera to him, and threw the school uniform on his shoulder, "Okay, that's it."

Forced to leave at last, Ding Yan let out a breath when Lu Hechuan, who had just taken two steps, gave him a gentle pat on the shoulder.

"Ding photography."

Ding Yan turned back tremblingly, "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Hechuan seemed to be very pleased with his reaction, and finally gave him a fairly normal smile.

"Ding Photography, don't do this next time."

"Yes, Mr. Lu, goodbye." Ding Yan nodded quickly.

Watching Lu Hechuan walk to the door, Ding Yan suddenly called out, walked over bravely, and lowered his voice to ask the doubts in his heart.

"You and Juanzhi... are just normal old teammates, right?"

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